"Je suis malade" ____________________ 13 chapitres de 66 mots.

Photos and Doujinshis of Ereri/Riren Ships. I do not own any photos/doujinshis.

Eren just got back from his summer vacation, little did he know the thrill of a road waiting for him with it. I Don't own shingeki no kyojin (Levi x Eren) I don't own shit, just story INCOMPLETE!! Disclaimer: (18+), Drugs, Sexual Situations You have been warned.

Summary: Thug!Levi X Florist!Eren All the years of trouble, all those pointless years of crime and drugs. Euphoric nights high with endorphins and adrenaline rushes. They all fail in comparison with this single moment. Delicate and tanned fingers unintentionally brushing against his very own while the bouquet of ethereally white lilies were handed to him. Only then was Levi able to see what the meaning of life was. What light felt like on his filthy soul underneath his skin. Like a drug. He knows he can't be satisfied taking it just once. He needed more. Levi can't get enough until nothing's left to take.